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The sweetness of your taste, All that time gone to waste. The essence of your taste, Makes a ***** like me go insane. But now the taste of your essence, Leaves me no other option. I'm sorry my love, But you knew this would happen. I never thought that you, Would be at the edge of my blade. But I've got to do what must be done, I guess I have this battle won. Now with your body, still and dead, I can finally get this fantasy out of my head. I now finally have your crimson red taste upon my hands. I'm sorry it turned out like this, But having your blood all over me makes So **** happy. I can't stop laughing, am I going insane? Am I broken? Did I really just **** my only reason to live? Oh well, I'll meet you up there eventually... [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED]
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 11:45 AM UTC
Your Taste, Your Essence
The sweetness of your taste, All that time gone to waste. The essence of your taste, Makes a ***** like me go insane. But now the taste of your essence, Leaves me no other option. I'm sorry my love, But you knew this would happen. I never thought that you, Would be at the edge of my blade. But I've got to do what must be done, I guess I have this battle won. Now with your body, still and dead, I can finally get this fantasy out of my head. I now finally have your crimson red taste upon my hands. I'm sorry it turned out like this, But having your blood all over me makes So **** happy. I can't stop laughing, am I going insane? Am I broken? Did I really just **** my only reason to live? Oh well, I'll meet you up there eventually... [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED]
This is my first attempt at a more, messed up, and Yandere poem.
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 11:45 AM UTC
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